i can walk down my old block, and not a lot can make my old knees knock May 31, 2009 No Comments
but when there’s a sad storm in the desert, things that go bump in the night are creepy, just watching the dust EAT people in front of you – highlight of my time in baghdad this far, having ‘DFAC’ dinner with my cousin, GREAT to see him, catch up, talk about the family, talking about [...]